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She hangs around thGe boulevard Bm
She's a locaAml girl with local scCars
She got home late, sGhe got home late Bm
She draAmnk so hard the bottle Cached
And she trieGd and she tried, and she tried and shBme tried
But noAmthing's clear in a bar fuCll of flies
So she takeGs and she takes, she takes and she tBmakes
She undAmerstands when she gives it awaCy
She says, man I Ggotta get out of thisC town D
GMan I gotta get out ofC this pain D
GMan I gotta get out ofC this town D
COut of this town, and outD of L.A. G
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She's gotta gun, she's gotta a gun
She gotta gun she call the lucky one
She left a note up by the phone
Don't leave a message cause this ain't no home
And she cried and she cried, and she cried and she cried
She cried so long her tears ran dry
And she laughed and she laughed, she laughed and she laughed
Cause she knew she was never comin' back
She said, man I'm gonna get out of this town
Man I'm gonna get out of this pain
Man I'm gonna get out of this town
Out of this town, and out of L.A.
It's all she loveEms, it's all she hates Em
It's all too much for her to take Cmaj7
She can't be sure just where it ends
Or where the good life begins
So she took a train, she took a train
To a little old town without a name
She met a man, he took her in
But fed her all the same bullshit, again
Cause he lied and he lied, and he lied and he lied
He lied like a salesman selling flies
So she screamed and she screamed, and she screamed and she screamed
It's a different place, but the same old thing
It's all I love, it's all I hate
It's all too much for me to take
I can't be sure where it begins
Or if the good life lies within
So she said, man I gotta get out of this town
Now I gotta get back on that train
Man I gotta get out of this town
I'm ouCt of my pain, so I'm gDoin' back to L.A. G Bm Am C
Back to L.A, back to L.A. G Bm Am C
I'm goin' back to L.A.
I'm goin' back to L.A....
G to the end...
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